The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 682

King Vani

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Just a few dozen seconds later, blazing flames rose behind them as well. Satana flew over to join them, rubbing her little belly with a look of lingering satisfaction.

"Their souls were full of the flavor of depravity and desire. Delicious." She smiled as she draped herself over Su Ming's back and gave him a thumbs-up. "How did you know they were all Worshippers of Death?"

"Are you sure all the bodies burned? If even one parasite flew away, I'll roast you and eat you." Without looking back, Su Ming spoke in a calm tone.

"Uh, I'll go check again."

She had indeed thrown out a fire spell, but she was not sure every corpse had caught fire. Faced with Deathstroke's threat, she decided to go back and take another look.

Hela watched her hurry back, the corner of her mouth lifting slightly.

"She seems to think you'd really eat people. No, eat demons."

"..."

Su Ming merely turned his head to look at her and continued forward in silence.

Silence spread.

Hela's smile quickly vanished, and her expression became uncertain. "You're not really a demon, are you? Demons that like human flesh are rare these days. Human meat provides less energy than livestock."

"I was just scaring her. Didn't expect you to believe it too." Deathstroke suddenly spoke, amusement evident in his tone.

Hela turned her head away irritably. "She's young and easy to fool. I'm different. I didn't believe your nonsense."

"Heh."

The three continued onward. From time to time, they saw corpses reduced to black ash spread across the ground, all Parham's work. Though he had encountered plenty of resistance, Ghost Rider's advance had not slowed in the slightest. A bright point remained far ahead of them.

The smell of burning in the air grew stronger, and

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